Volume 3 Tomb Raider Chapter 37 Showdown with Wang Changsheng

"Joan of Arc? How come I've never heard of it? Who are you? ”

"France!"

"France? Why haven't I heard of it before? ”

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The originally tense atmosphere suddenly became a little funny with the appearance of Joan of Arc!

Charrick, who was shivering and shivering next to him, complained: "Even France doesn't know!" What a dirt bun! ”

Hearing this, I was originally beaten by Wang Changsheng, and I almost laughed!

Joan of Arc held high the battle flag and said awe-inspiring to Wang Changsheng: "Although France has never fallen, Your Excellency has never heard of it!" ”

Wang Changsheng: "......"

Wang Changsheng naturally didn't know the name France, because more than 2,000 years ago, that piece of territory in France didn't know that race was occupied!

Joan of Arc didn't really care about this kind of thing, she didn't explain too much about this unexplainable question, but flicked the battle flag and shouted at Wang Changsheng, who was still thinking about where France was: "Evil spirit! Suffer death! ”

The flying kite flag emitted a dazzling light, and it was thrown at Wang Changsheng!

"Little girl! I don't care if you are France or France, when I meet the old man today, I will let you sit obediently under me! ”

After that, Wang Changsheng also raised his sword to meet him!

The broken sword and the flying kite flag collided in the air, and at the moment of contact, the flying kite flag easily knocked the broken sword crooked, thanks to Wang Changsheng's preparation, otherwise it is very likely to directly knock the broken sword in Wang Changsheng's hand out at this moment!

Joan of Arc naturally refused to give up after taking the lead, she took a step forward and threw the flying kite flag in her hand from behind to Wang Changsheng in front of her, and the flying kite flag drew a perfect arc of one hundred and twenty degrees in the air and instantly reached the top of Wang Changsheng's head!

Wang Changsheng had no way to avoid it, so he could only raise his sword and take it hard but didn't want to, this attack on Joan of Arc had already used ten percent of his strength, and Wang Changsheng's broken sword that he barely parried was instantly directly collapsed by the powerful attack power of the Flying Kite Banner!

"Little girl's skin has a lot of strength!"

After a round of fighting, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but cheer up the spirit of twelve points!

It's just that because the weapon was knocked away, now Wang Changsheng can only start fighting with Joan of Arc empty-handed!

Wang Changsheng lost his weapon, a little like a hungry wolf with his teeth extracted, and although Joan of Arc had the flying kite flag in his hand, he looked a little uncomfortable in the face of Wang Changsheng, who was fighting hand-to-hand! After all, the flying kite flag is too long, and it is not a sharp blade, so it seems a little uncomfortable to face the flesh-to-flesh fight in this relatively narrow terrain!

The two sides are like this, you come and go, in this small room, dozens of rounds of fighting, no winner or loser!

However, just as we focused our attention on the two of them, the torch behind me that had been stained with my blood just now changed a little strangely!

The original bright yellow flame gradually deepened in color, first green, then blue, then purple......

The battle continues, but the evenly matched battle is starting to tilt slightly!

I don't know if it's because I've been locked up for too long, or because I fought just now, anyway, Wang Changsheng's movements have become very slow!

In this way, Joan of Arc naturally has the upper hand!

At this moment, Wang Changsheng didn't know if it was because he was in poor spirits or what, and an attack that he staggered under his feet that could have been dodged was suddenly hit squarely!

Joan of Arc naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity, and the Flying Kite Banner hit Wang Changsheng's body three times in a row, instantly knocking this dry bone away!

However, at the moment when Wang Changsheng was knocked away, he changed his body in the air, and then flew into the passage where his coffin was originally placed with the power of Joan of Arc!

At this time, a gap has opened in that passage, and this guy should not be ready to continue to entangle with the current Joan of Arc and prepare to escape!

I was powerless to stop it, and Joan of Arc had no intention of pursuing!

However, as soon as Wang Changsheng escaped into that passage, he screamed and retreated!

"Light! What a strong light! ”

How can there be light when we are hundreds of meters underground? Although he didn't believe it a little, looking at Wang Changsheng's painful wailing looked like a fake!

At that moment, all the torches in the room suddenly dimmed!

I gathered my spiritual power into my eyes and hurriedly looked at Wang Changsheng!

However, Wang Changsheng did not hurt people as much as I imagined, and he was still lying on the ground and wailing! Then, the vision given to me by the spiritual power, I could clearly see that this guy had some signs of melting!

"Thief God! How dare you tease me! If I can't get out today, then everyone here will also give me a funeral! ”

As I spoke, I felt that the spiritual power around me began to stir, and the source of the restlessness was Wang Changsheng's skeleton!

"Not good! He wants to blow himself up! ”

I raised the Wangshu sword and just wanted to move, but suddenly there was a burning sensation behind me!

I hurriedly dodged, only to see a black-purple flame pass by my side and aim directly at Wang Changsheng's broken body!

"Ahh

Wang Changsheng's screams were even louder, and at this time, his whole body was entangled in black-purple flames, and his originally incomparably strong bones were melted by those black-purple flames as quickly as the sun melted snow!

At this moment, Charik, who was beside me, suddenly said, "What, why can't the flashlight turn on?" Is it broken? ”

I turned my gaze to Charrick only to find that the flashlight in her hand was on!

However, if I withdrew the spiritual power from my eyes, I would not be able to see it at all!

That's when Joan of Arc spoke!

"Be careful! There's something wrong with those torches on the walls! ”

I turned my gaze to the torches again!

That's when I realized that the torches were burning with a black-purple flame that was all too familiar to me!

At this moment, I hurriedly contacted Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, what's going on?"

After a long while, Ye Feng came out and said: "I don't know, since you are in contact with the crisis, then I will continue to work!" Don't call me anymore! ”

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The black-purple flames burned silently in the air, not only did they not emit light, but they continued to devour all the objects around them that could glow!

At this time, Wang Changsheng, who was invincible just now, had turned into a pile of powder, and the pitch black, which was originally invisible to his five fingers, gradually began to return to normal!

Everything went back to the way it was, except for the extra pile of black-gray powder on the ground!

Wang Changsheng is completely dead! If he is still alive after being scorched by the flames of the underworld, then he is not a ghost, but a god!